His eyes, they didn't hold anything special... just two magnificently brown, almost black orbs dancing in a gentle gaze. She often found herself lost in them, floating in the darkness, swimming in the calm waters that were somewhere within his eyes. She loved looking into his eyes, she found comfort in gazing into his eyes, she felt at peace. How often do you look into someone's eyes and find peace? How often do you love the warmth you find from within another. She wanted to make it last, she wanted this to last.
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DUSK TILL DAWN
PoetryThese are the thoughts that keep her up at night, feelings that bring her to tears, memories she holds on to, moments she wishes she could rewrite. this is her mindset from dusk till dawn. Authors note: This book is solely owned by me please do...
